Two Miles off Maine
By Elisabeth Logan Davis
“When
I first heard of Berwick Boys Foundation, my impression was one of
puzzlement. It was hard for me to
believe that a group of boys were spending their summers on an island two miles
off the coast of Maine and running a camp all by themselves. Nevertheless, I decided to find out more
about it, because I am a boy who lacks not only finances but a definite
decision about my future. What boy my
age feels sure of himself? “These were
the words of Mike Barker who had finished two summers at Camp Berwick.
A
visit to the unique work camp automatically creates a curiosity about its
conception and its history. The idea
for Berwick Camp was in the minds of two young surgeons who were interning at
Roosevelt Hospital, New York City. In
summer, during their two weeks’ vacation they began a search for a permanent
place where they could relax in peace and quiet. “There is nothing like an island,” said Dr. Walter Wichern. “I found that out one summer on Forbes
Island where I worked with a professor of anatomy who was making a study of the
antlers of deer.”
To
find an island the two surgeons began scanning newspaper
It
was there on Dyer Island that Dr. Wichern, now Chief of Surgery, Roosevelt
Hospital and Dr. Meredith Berry, a directing head of Goddard Memorial Hospital,
Brockton, Massachusetts began nailing down their multiplying ideas.
Dr.
Berry was already interested in the Big Brother movement, which is normal to
him because of his parents, who were teachers, often brought to their home
difficult boys and helped them.
The
two doctors became interested in a problem boy who habitually ran away from
home. Wisely they decided to put him on
their island for the summer. Dr. Berry
went up on week-ends to check on him and reported to his partner, “He is doing
what every boy dreams of, pitting himself against wilderness. He fishes from our row boat and is learning
to peel bark from the trees he has cut for his cabin.”
The
doctors were jubilant over their first experiment with a “Little Brother.” Putting their heads and hearts together, the
question was, “Why keep the island just for our own peace and quiet? Let’s give it to deserving boys, rich and
poor alike, who need help in growing up.”
In 1949 they hammered so effectively on their idea that 10 boys from the
Boston area and some from New York were brought to Dyer Island for summer
camping. The project was financed
mainly by doctors at Roosevelt Hospital and other deeply concerned
individuals. Camp Berwick was a sensible
place for boys who could develop through hard physical exertion, special
counseling, and few dull moments.
These
boys were rally explorers coming to a totally undeveloped camp on an island
furnished only with an abandoned lobster fisherman’s shack. Fortunately, in the decade and a half since
the cutting of the valuable pulpwood, another stand of trees had grown up which
was available to the newcomers. There
was plenty of sand and rock, and a power boat to bring cement and roofing from
the mainland. With these supplies, with
grit and determination and plenty of strong back muscles, the campers built a
large substantial cabin. This was the
start of Camp Berwick, the name a combination of Drs. Berry and Wichern.
Often
new ideas come to the surface, requiring new equipment. When a truck is needed, two boys, undaunted,
built one at home out of old automobile parts.
Sometimes the camp is used in winter by small groups of boys led by Dr.
Berry. At Thanksgiving a crew goes up
to cut Christmas trees. One winter,
1500 were ferried across to the mainland and then trucked to headquarters in
Brockton and sold. A nature group of
boys planted seedlings of pine and spruce for future generations.
An
after-camp project for older boys is picking blueberries on the mainland, where
they can make a good sum of money for their college expenses.
Another broadening
experience is provided when Dr. Berry takes some Berwick boys to the island
during the winter and spring vacations and teaches them how to hunt deer and
duck. Living amid low temperatures amid
icy and stormy weather is an exercise in endurance and real adventure.
Ingenuity
was shown when, for instance a heavy tractor was acquired. Two scows were tied together to make a
platform ferry to bring it from the mainland. All kinds of equipment is floated
across the two-mile stretch of ocean from the Berwick dock at Milbridge.
Another
demonstration of creativeness is the island’s buildings, which were planned and
erected by the campers. Those completed include a marine shop and equipment for
repairing tractors and other machinery, bath house with showers, sleeping
cabins, infirmary, a dining hall with kitchen annex, and an electric power
plant. Other projects undertaken over
the past 20 years were two rock-ballasted piers. They are sturdy enough and high enough to deal with 20-foot tides
and rough seas. Also built was an air
strip for small planes, and a swimming pool.
The
leader, George Hoffman, now says, “I look back thrilled at our success. We worked long hours, dividing the time, sometimes
36 or 48 hours straight, and in perfect unison. Everything else seems easy after that experience.”
Mike
Barker found out all of this history indirectly. He was introduced to the Berwick Boys Foundation by the president
of the local NAACP who lived in Brockton.
He said that the Foundation was seeking a boy eager to go to college but
who needed financial help. “Soon I had
an interview,” said Mike, “with the camp director, George Hoffman, a medical
student at Tufts Medical College in Boston.
He amazed me with his poise and tact and he encouraged me to participate
in the Berwick program, saying that if I made good in the summer camp and kept
my marks in school, I would be given a scholarship for college. All of this came true.”
Mike,
like other boys, finds few rules and a relaxed atmosphere at the camp, where a
fellow may choose the kind of work he likes to do. He may sign up for maritime projects and learn boat craft and
eventually become Harbor Master. He may
participate as an engineer and achieve the goal of being in charge of tractors,
trucks, pumps, and other machinery. If
he joins the crew of lumbering operations, he would eventually become the
overseer. There is never any difficulty
in getting volunteers for camp cooks, one head cook is now a chef in New York
City. Mike, in his last year at camp
became manager of the kitchen crew. He
declared that it was a good chance to learn responsibility of leadership and
self-determination.
The
ideas being constantly nailed down are due to the constant concern of the two
doctors who give money and a faith that moves mountains. As the story of Camp Berwick spreads,
friends in industry and the professions are continually providing many things,
such as stainless steel kitchen equipment.
These work items seem to entice the youngsters to a greater extent than
their conventional recreations such as baseball, tennis, and swimming. Work becomes play when it is creative. Also donated by patients of the doctors are
motor boats, sail boats, a yacht, and a sloop.
Instruction is given on the art of handling them.
At
the end-of-summer banquet, which parents and friends attend and can enjoy the
overnight accommodations, awards, and emblems are given out. Scholarships are presented to boys who have
“done their thing” and kept their grades up in school. Each recipient rises and pledges his word
that, when he is financially able, he will help some other boy attain his best,
preferably through the Berwick Foundation.
This fund is envisioned as a self-perpetuating community of boys
operating as an incorporated foundation.
At
the banquet also younger boys are presented lapel emblems representing their
special field. Recipients are chosen by
the group leaders and rated according to their progress in functioning under
the Berwick Characteristics: (1) Persistence and industry; (2) Altruism, giving
others a helping hand; (3) Sincerity and integrity – “his word is good”. A further objective of the two doctors is to
challenge the boys to accept courageously whatever happens.
A
Berwick Mariner Camp for still younger boys, ages eight to fourteen, is now an added feature which is managed by
veteran Berwick boys on a fee basis to help support the entire project. These young campers are encouraged to help
with a small part of their expenses by earning some money to bring to camp. One
youngster brought little chickens from his father’s chicken farm. In reporting his donation at the annual
banquet, he said; “I took care of them all summer long until they were big and
fat, then you know what became of them?
“Well. . . you et um.”
A
new camper is often initiated by pranks on the way back to his cabin after
dark. Sometimes he sees moving black
animals and runs with fright, sure he has met a black bear; and he writes to his
mother to that effect, “there are black bears in the woods here,” only to
discover that they are the large, friendly Newfoundland dogs, camp mascots.
To
add to the spookiness of the island, now and then a new camper is scared half
to death when someone drops from a limb of a tree onto his shoulders as he
walks the dark path at night. This
stunt was pulled on several occasions – until one victim turned out to be the
local minister.
“When
at the age of 15 I first arrived at the Berwick dock I found myself in the
midst of strange and mud-covered boys carrying lumber and rocks for a new
building and kinda enjoying it. If my
mother could have seen what I was facing!”
This was the beginning of George Hoffman’s five years at Berwick where
he was voted the hardest worker. He
became Camp Directory, won a scholarship and is now a doctor.
What
goals have the alumni reached because of the Berwick experience and
inspiration? One boy has completed a
college course in wildlife conservation; another is studying at the Museum of
Fine Arts in Boston; several are becoming industrial engineers; one served six
years on a submarine. Among those who
have chosen a profession are two doctors, one minister, and an architect who
selected that field after spending two years at Berwick camps, cutting down
trees and building his own house including a fireplace. Anyone who completes his cabin may come back
and occupy it.
Many
young campers are finding that the Berwick program is an attempt to help boys
become young men without losing their youth in the process and with full
appreciation of the maturing experiences which are taking place. The final result is hopefully a wholesome
young man, aware of his assets and weaknesses, with confidence to use the
former fully and a desire to recognize and strengthen the latter.
The
brisk weather on the Maine coast makes the boys hustle to keep warm; the
isolation and ruggedness of the island terrain gives campers a feeling of
independence; dense fog and rough waves under a boat manned by themselves
stimulate a great interest in the survival course. This is given to all ages with the warning. “Don’t try to beat nature.”
Growth
of the camp is always in the planning of the alumni and the founders. Their next step is the building of a Memorial
Chapel for all faiths. The site has
already been staked out with an enchanting view from all angles, allowing
indoor and outdoor services.
Mike, now using his scholarship in college says. “Berwick is no longer a puzzle but a solution to group up in a big way.”
Permission has been granted the Berwick
Boys Foundation to reprint “TWO MILES OFF
MAINE” by Elisabeth Logan
Davis which1970 issue of YANKEE.